The demon witch is her white moonlight

Chapter 3

Le Xiaoyi put the back of his hand on his face, and when his hot cheeks slowly cooled down, he breathed a sigh of relief, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, looked around, and saw only the dark tree shadows in his eyes, except for her , there is no trace of the second person.

It was too hasty to meet just now, and it was only then that Le Xiaoyi remembered the strangeness.Ji Yuxuan was dressed in night clothes and was in a hurry, presumably just passing by by chance, happened to see the sword in her hand and felt familiar, so she showed up and recognized her.

I haven't seen you for ten years, what is Ji Yuxuan's status now?Why come to Sword God Sect?Why hide your head?

Le Xiaoyi was thinking about it when suddenly a few black shadows flashed by her side, and the next moment, an old man in green shirt appeared in front of her, a huge pressure rushed to her face, the other party's cultivation was unfathomable, he seemed to be half-drowsy Glancing sideways with half-closed eyes, she felt a heavy hammer hit her face and almost lost her breath.

Fortunately, the old man saw that Le Xiaoyi's cultivation base was low, and he still wanted to ask questions, so he stopped his momentum in time, put his hands in his sleeves, raised his eyes halfway, and asked her: "What is the name and who is it? Which courtyard servant? Is he not here at night?" Resting in the courtyard, what are you doing here?"

Le Xiaoyi was horrified, and when he thought about it, he understood the reason. This old man must have come to chase Ji Yuxuan.

She remained expressionless, coughed a few times in pain, breathed smoothly, and it took a long time before she could speak. The old man looked impatient, but he didn't rush.

"Reporting to senior, disciple Le Xiaoyi is a handyman in the outer courtyard of Jian Yue Tang Yue Qing. He has been obsessed with swordsmanship since he was a child. He came here at night to practice swords." , from Ji Yuxuan's appearance to his departure, it took only a few breaths of time.

After finishing speaking, she added: "Just now, He Yunlu, a disciple of the Outer Sect, was passing through this place, guarding the forest and patrolling, and met his disciple face to face."

He Yunlu didn't come here alone. Even if He Yunlu didn't want to testify for her, the two servants behind her had also seen her. She has witnesses, so don't worry that the old man doesn't believe her words.

The old man's folded eyelids drooped, and his chaotic eyes glanced at the cold iron sword beside Le Xiaoyi, and asked again: "Where did this sword come from?"

Le Xiaoyi's heart skipped a beat, she was so nervous that her palms were sweating coldly, but she didn't dare to show it, she didn't show it, and replied calmly: "It's a family heirloom, and the disciple never left before he came to the sect."

She seemed to be calm, but she was very anxious in her heart, lest the old man sensed something wrong and wanted to see the sword with her own eyes.She didn't know if the old man knew that the woman in black was Ji Yuxuan. If she knew, the word "Xuan" was engraved on the sword. Such a coincidence would definitely make people suspicious.

Under the half-closed eyes of the old man, there was a bright light, as if he was not paying attention, he was actually carefully looking at the subtle expressions on Le Xiaoyi's face. Although the sky was dark, but his cultivation was advanced, Le Xiaoyi's every move could be seen in his gaze. Hide away.

Le Xiaoyi asked a question and answered a sentence, not talking much, with a respectful attitude, a little nervous, but not flustered.

The old man was relieved and didn't go to check Han Tiejian, he just said "It's getting late, don't stay outside for a long time" and walked away.

Le Xiaoyi heaved a long sigh of relief, but on the surface he always maintained an appearance of being neither humble nor overbearing. He got up from the ground, bowed to send the old man away respectfully, and only after a long time got up again, put the cold iron sword into its sheath, and returned to himself. That humble dwelling.

Le Xiaoyi patted his chest in fear until he entered the house and closed the door and window to confirm that no one was there.If she was too nervous just now, the old man would definitely feel that she had a ghost in her heart, but if she was not nervous at all, he would think that she had already made preparations.

Fortunately, there was no danger, the old man didn't continue to ask, so she got away with it.

But then again, what exactly is Ji Yuxuan doing?

The old man looked like a master with a good cultivation base, and the aura that the elders of Yue Qingju had never had. He must be a high-ranking inner sect. I wonder if Ji Yuxuan can escape smoothly?

Le Xiaoyi let out a long sigh, raised his hand and rubbed his face, only blamed her for being too shallow to help.

She wrapped the cold iron sword in cloth, put it back under the pillow and hid it well, then opened the sleeves, intending to see if the abrasion on her elbow was serious when she landed today, and if she needed golden sore medicine.

It doesn't matter, Le Xiaoyi almost popped his eyes out.

Her sleeves were still stained with blood, but the skin on her elbows was smooth and fair, where was there any trace of injury?She was puzzled, and rolled up her trouser legs again, but the knee that was supposed to be injured did not see the injury.

Le Xiaoyi couldn't help but think of the medicine that Ji Yuxuan gave her, could it be...

Le Xiaoyi felt nervous for no reason. Did Ji Yuxuan feed her medicine because she saw her old injuries?

She rubbed her heart, forced herself to calm down, secretly thought that although the medicine had a miraculous effect on external injuries, it might not be so effective on internal injuries, but she couldn't help but think about that.

The more Le Xiaoyi thought about it, the more anxious and unbearable she became, then she curled her legs, with inexplicable tension and anticipation, and began to circulate the zhenqi in her body, carefully following the previously injured meridians.

Everything was as usual, when the qi machine reached the acupoint leading to the body element realm, Le Xiaoyi took a deep breath, ready to suffer severe pain again.

Unexpectedly, the true energy poured into the acupoints smoothly without any blockage, and then rushed out with a turbulent and unstoppable force, breaking through the five acupoints of the Body Yuan Realm in one go, if it hadn't been for Le Xiaoyi who deliberately blocked , maybe the stamina can break through the sixth acupoint.

Le Xiaoyi was stunned for a moment, and sat there in a daze. It took about ten breaths to come back to his senses. At first he couldn't believe it, and then he pressed his heart hard, as if only in this way could he barely restrain his frantic heartbeat.

The strength of the medicine penetrates into the inner wall of the meridians, the warmth soaks through the limbs, travels through the meridians of the whole body for several weeks, and finally returns to the dantian.

Sitting like this, Le Xiaoyi also ironed his whole body, feeling refreshed.

After finishing her work, she sat on the bed for a long time. After realizing it, she became happy, and then she couldn't control it. She couldn't control her emotions, and her delicate face was flushed.

If it weren't for the inability to let others know about this adventure, she might have laughed out loud.

After finally calming down, she looked inside herself again, and confirmed several times that her Qi had indeed passed through the five body element acupoints, and her cultivation was instantly raised to the fifth level of the body element state.

Le Xiaoyi pondered over and over, and slowly calmed down. He guessed that the reason for such a result was not only the vital role played by Ji Yuxuan's elixir, but it was also related to his years of hard work, never slacking off in cultivation, and his accumulation of accumulation. related.

Ji Yuxuan's elixir not only cured her injury, but also gave her a new life. This was the second time Ji Yuxuan gave her a new life.

In her life, she was doomed not to understand Ji Yuxuan's kindness.

Le Xiaoyi pinched her ears, and seemed to be able to feel Ji Yuxuan's scorching breath behind her ears.

Now that she is not clear, then she accepts this kindness with peace of mind, and shamelessly accepts this favor. In this life, if Ji Yuxuan needs her, she can be used, as long as she can help, no matter what Ji Yuxuan wants her to do, She is willing to die.

That night, Le Xiaoyi tossed and turned on the bed unable to sleep, as soon as she closed her eyes, she would think of Ji Yuxuan, and those memories buried in her memory, which seemed to be far away, but never really left her.

Le Xiaoyi fell asleep in a daze until the sky outside the window turned pale, and in the hazy sleep, there was a little girl with a pink face like jade.

That year, on an ordinary day, Ji Qiancheng called Le Xiaoyi and Ji Yuxuan to him, and told them that he and his wife were going out for a while, and asked Le Xiaoyi and them to listen to the butler at home and not to cause trouble.

After Ji Qiancheng and his wife left, Le Xiaoyi and Ji Yuxuan practiced swords in the courtyard. Ji Yuxuan held a brand new cold iron sword in his hand. Ji Qiancheng specially made a self-defense weapon for Ji Yuxuan. Ji Yuxuan couldn't put it down and pulled Le Xiao Yi gave her a move.

The two of them were discussing with each other, when someone suddenly came to look for it, saying that there was something wrong with the goods in Ji Qiancheng's shop on the west side of the city this morning.

Although Le Xiaoyi and Ji Yuxuan were young, they were already masters in the small town. Ji Yuxuan was supposed to be the master and Le Xiaoyi accompanied him, but that day Ji Yuxuan wanted to continue practicing swords, so she pulled Le Xiaoyi's sleeve to act coquettishly, Le Xiaoyi went over to take a look.

Ji Yuxuan is one year older than Le Xiaoyi, but since she was a child she was well-clothed and well-fed, with a delicate temperament, and most of the time it was Le Xiaoyi who let her go.

She grabbed Le Xiaoyi's cuff, pouted her ruddy mouth, and stomped her feet coquettishly and angrily, Le Xiaoyi's heart melted, thinking that it was only a trivial matter, how could Ji Yuxuan be willing to let Ji Yuxuan go? Should come down.

Le Xiaoyi went out alone, went to the store on the west side to dismiss the troublemakers, checked the accounts again, and sent back the unqualified goods. After the work was over, it was already two hours later.

She thought that Ji Yuxuan liked the chestnut cakes at Lantingxuan on West Street, so she went to line up outside the Xuanting Xuan to buy cakes for Ji Yuxuan to take back, but on the way back she was stopped by servants from the mansion in the street, who looked panic-stricken and dragged her. Trouser legs, with red eyes, crying and telling her that something happened in the house.

The chestnut cake fell to the ground, and Le Xiaoyi ran wildly in the street. When she arrived at the gate of the house, her knees gave way and she knelt on the ground with a plop.

There is no Ji Mansion in front of me, the huge house has been razed to the ground, leaving only a piece of scorched earth.

Looking up, it was empty and dead, lifeless.

The servant just happened to not be in the courtyard, so he narrowly escaped death and escaped a catastrophe.

Le Xiaoyi knelt for an unknown amount of time. People around him came and went, pointing and talking, but no one dared to stay in front of the ruins for a long time.

The servants supported her shoulders, and she managed to regain some sanity, staggered to her feet, threw herself into the ruins in a daze, and frantically searched for Ji Yuxuan among the ruined walls.

He wanted to see her, but he didn't want to find her. He was afraid that Ji Yuxuan's body would be gone.

Le Xiaoyi has no sense at all, only relying on instinct to go crazy.

In the end, she used her flesh and blood hands to scrape away the scorching stone slab, only to find a cold iron sword from a piece of scorched mud.